after reading thru the post , i felt really emo
life is filled with regrets .
somehow i really hoped u got together with her , if u dun mind
maybe u should approach her at the cold storage find how how is she
maybe she is living happy , u would feel happy as well too
find the rather inconclusive about her is troubling u much ?
I appreciate all the support and comments, even grammatical correction. I apologize for the errors made. A special mention to those who upz me, thank you…..
Continuing the story………….
It was 7.45pm when I got out of the cab. I was late, but I did it on purpose. It’s still drizzling. I was wearing a light wind breaker under my short sleeve shirt. I scanned the area very quickly, half hoping not to see her. I least, I can say I turned up, but you were not there…… I reasoned, but…… no such luck …..
I saw her standing near the steps. My jaw just dropped ….
Normally she would be in her loose tee shirts, bermuda shorts and flip flop, dressed like an auntie going to the market….but tonight she was dressed in a knee length flowery red dress. She was wearing heels and carried a small sling bag. Her hair was nicely done up. She looks stunning… could be easily mistaken for a night club xiao jie. I never knew she could look so good.
She approached me slowly. In her hands were 2 tickets she must have bought earlier. I could she her eyes was a little wet and red….
Me: You….you look so different ….. very beautiful
Jenny: Thanks, I thought you are not going to show up….do you know something?
Me: What?
Jenny: I was serious, when I say I will not show up for work anymore if you don’t show up tonight. I am prepared to wait the whole night just for you…….. For a while, I thought you are going to break my heart….
I could see her eyes glistering with tears again … I was thinking….. fortunately I made the right decision to show up…..
Jenny: Let’s go. The show started already…..
Me: Love story again ah?
Jenny: Aba den...
With that she hooked on to my arm and we walk into the cinema, like a couple in love. She must have spent quite a bit of time dolling up for this. Her make up was much thicker and her light perfume smells so good. As we walked, her boob brushed against my arm, I was starting to get aroused……
I wasn’t paying too much attention to the screen in front of me. I was enjoying having Jenny so close to me, her fresh smell, her sweet smile, her childlike playfulness. She may not be my kind of girl for a partner, but who could reject a beautiful lady throwing herself at you. ….I reasoned…….and it made me feel so macho.
I turned to look at her. Once again, she gave me the same seductive look. But this time I move my lips to hers and for the first time we kissed….. how could I ever forget those strawberry lipstick laced, smooth, silky, wet lips of hers…... it felt so good. All seems so unreal now………….
I don’t remember much of the show, as my mind was focused on other things. It was 9.30pm, when it ended. We walked, hand in hand out of the cinema. Once outside, I noticed the rain has stopped..…
Jenny: Where to next?
Me: Home?
Jenny: Don’t wan la, so early…… why don’t we go somewhere for a walk
Me: Esplanade?
Jenny: Ok, sounds good.
So we hailed a cab and headed towards our intended destination. I knew it will end up more than just a walk, but I never expected what took place next………
Ok I know that this reply is pretty late since you wrote this last year but I only got to read your story this evening
You sure or not ? About this fantasy love story ? Wow you have lots of imagination
Haha
Anyway you managed to compel me into posting my first ever reply
Always a silent reader until today
Cheers
some first love re-union bcom FB?
envy all such bros...married n maintain FB...
me have to pay...no OC...
life there r choice n decision at crossroad...no one can tell which is better routes to take
u chose ur OC n now 1st luv bcom gd FB
but if choose 1st lov, 1st luv can becom a slut/bitch n current OC bcom FB...
so we jus hav to mov along...cannot regret too muc one...cos n\kno for sure wat the future brin?
Next morning, I walked into the factory with a very strange feeling. I try hard to keep my mind focus on work, but each time I have to interact with Jenny I get distracted. There was this sense of awkwardness.
Fortunately, the busy schedule kept my mind from wandering. As the week progressed, the tension lessened. I felt better. But it’s wasn’t the same as before. I avoided Jenny wherever I could. If I have to, I make sure there were others around and I avoided direct eye contact.
Since we last parted, other than work related, we have not spoken to one another. At times, I felt she wanted to, but I did not provide her the opportunity.
My ideal life partner is someone more educated, an office girl, more inhabited, nothing like Jenny. She was too bold, too wild, totally different from my character traits. I have my doubts of a long term relationship with her. But I enjoyed the intimacy with her as it was new to me. It felt good.
At the same time, I was afraid. “If you ever hurt me….I will die in front of you”….This statement is disturbing. Will she really carry out the threat if I end the relationship? ….
As the weekend approaches, I was anticipating. That Saturday, after overtime work, when all the workers were queuing up to clock out, she approached my desk holding her production file close to her chest.
Jenny: Nuh…. today’s production and quality report all inside. There is also something inside you must read. ….. she winked her eye, turned and ran towards the others in the queue.
My heart skipped a beat. What is it? After the last operator left, the whole place was very quiet. I opened up Line #5’s production file. Sitting on top of the report was a small piece of crumpled paper, written in her distinctive handwriting……
“7pm…Majestic Theater…. 不见不散”
Once again, I was caught in a fix, not sure if I want this to continue. At the same time, I was not sure how to end it. Perhaps, I should take it one step at a time…. I decided to meet up with her.
It was 6.50pm when I arrived at Majestic. I look around but there was no sign of her. This time I am early. Should I go and buy the tickets?......I questioned myself….better wait, not sure what show she had in mind….
I was standing on the steps, back to the cinema, facing the road, waiting for her, when a slap on my shoulder jolted me..…..
Majestic theatre ... yes ..... I remember going there
It was very old and the biggest cinema in the country
Thanks, it’s supporters like you with constant words of encouragement that keeps me motivated…
Continuing the story……….
The repeated rubbing is causing my little brother to grow hard. Aroused, I slipped hand into the top of her dress and went for her neglected bosoms. Her strapless bra was loose at the top and my hand slide in with ease. Her boob sits nicely into my mid sized palm. I begin to gently knead them.
“Wait…..” she said as she sat up. Her hands went to her back of her dress. I heard a small click. Next she went to the front and pulled out her bra, put in on the bench. She is now braless……That is Jenny for you
“Let me make you comfortable as well”…she said as her hands went to the front of my pants. She unzipped my fly, took my stiff and swollen brother out of my boxers. Without warning, Jenny’s mouth descended into it in one swooping move. I was astounded. I quickly try to lift up her head….
Me: Eh…don’t want la, so dirty…..
Jenny: Quiet…..sit back and enjoy….she commanded
I was speechless as she uses her tongue to tease the engorged head, wiping around it with it’s underside receiving the most attention… It was heavenly…..I never knew that it would feel this good.
I reached for her boobs again and caressing it affectionately, playing with her nipples…..but my mind was focusing on what is happening below me…savoring every moment….
I think it is only fair that I do my part for her. I stretched to reach for her crotch. But due the position she is in, my fingers could barely touch it. Left with little choice, I went back to playing with her boobs….
Jenny was working tirelessly pleasuring my little friend. I could hear the wet slurping sound as her head bobbed up and down. I could feel tension building up rapidly from the scrotum….
“Jenny…I’m cuumminng”… putting both hands on her head I try to lift her up. But she continued with more urgency….
”Arghhhhh”….. I could not hold on any longer. As my legs squeezed together, I shot the entire load into her mouth. She kept her head still as my little friend continued jerking and shooting. That’s how I received my first blow job……...
When it finally died down, Jenny used her tongue to lick and clean the tip of my now limped but very satisfied brother. She withdrew from it, turned around and spit it out the contents in her mouth behind the bench.
I move in to give her a kiss but she stopped me and said…….
The nice build up to the action is exciting ... but the love making part seems to be rather exaggerated ... hehe
“Ahhhhhhhhh….stop….please stop”….she pulled my hand away wincing…
Me: Why…what happened?
Jenny: Pain la….
She slouched a little and used her hand to cover her privates. I could see that she is in a lot of discomfort.
Me: Ohh....I’m sorry…so sorry
Jenny: Wah …you so rough one…as she pulled up the front of her dress to inspect the inside
Me: Very sorry…..does it hurt bad?
Jenny: Better now..…you cannot treat my 妹妹so rough…pain leh
Me: Sorry…..I thought pump faster better.
Jenny: Eh….you put 3 fingers inside and then pulled so hard like tearing me up, sure pain one lor
Me: I’m very sorry…sorry I hurt you…it’s not on purpose…I promise it won’t happen again…….. maybe you should find someone better…
I gave her a dejected look. At this point, I was truly disappointed with myself, not being able to provide her the same level of sexual gratification she accorded to me. What a failure I am. But Jenny was ever so sweet..….
Jenny: Hey… hey…. I don’t want you to say that…..you are just inexperienced that’s all…..it’s ok…she leaned forward and gave me an assured hug.
Me: I’m so useless, don’t even know how to please a woman
Jenny: Don’t worry, I will teach you….
Me: Sure?
Jenny: Yes….you must remember my 妹妹 is fragile and sensitive, you must not put so many fingers inside, finger nails cause pain, you have to be careful, use the soft part of the finger only…and then don’t pull up, it’s painful.…..she lectured
Me: Oh…ok
Jenny: Another thing….. on the top of my 妹妹 ….. as she says, she lead my finger to it. “Ya….there, it’s very sensitive when you touch it ... if you rub too hard … very uncomfortable. But right inside is the spot that will make a woman go soft”……she continued
As she said, I slowly inserted my middle finger into her vagina and moved towards the back of her clit. She pushed herself a little forward. “Slightly higher…..ah yes …right there”…she said, as I hit the spot. I start to finger it using the soft part of my finger, but she stopped me….
Jenny: Not now dear…my 妹妹 is still sore…she said as she pulled my finger out.
Me: I am very sorry I hurt you just now
Jenny: Hey… I already say it’s ok, how many times you want to say sorry…forget it ok?
Me: Ok…Jenny, I love you….you did so much for me, I promise I will make you happy next time
Jenny: I know you will…
She gave me a very tight hug. She said she was a bit tired when she put her bra back on and pulled up her dress straps. She slides her body down, rested her head on my lap curling up like a baby. While she was resting, I place my hand on her breast, occasionally giving it a light caress. My mind was keeping a mental note on the guide of how to please a woman taught by her. Other than the sounds of insects, there was complete silence. Soon I was dozing off…
When I opened my eyes, the sky was already bright. I looked at the watch, it’s already 5.30am. Jenny was still in her original position. I shook her lightly….
Me: Wake up..
Jenny: Ummm…morning already?....she asked as she sat up..
Me: Yes….5.30 already
Jenny: I’m hungry… let’s go get something to eat before we go home
Me; Ok…
Jenny put on her heels, combed her hair, grabbed her bag and stood up. She adjusted her dress and was ready. I took her hand and together we walked down the slope of Mt Faber towards the housing estate. We had a quick breakfast at the hawker center before I send her home in a cab.
The incessant nagging from my family members over my nocturnal activities were irritating, but I was simply too tired to bother. As I lie on the bed, I kept thinking of how sweet and forgiving Jenny has been…
At this stage, I am still unsure of my relationship with Jenny, but one thing is for sure. Like a pin to a magnet, I am slowly drawn to her…..
Ok I am not purposely trying to pour cold water but my experience tells me that this relationship does not have a happy ending
I have met so many such women
This is one very EXPERIENCED WOMAN ... And good at manupilating guys feelings
I'm new to this forum and I happen to stumble on this story TS has written. I know it's been more than 1.5 years since somebody actually write anything on this forum but I just has my bad experience or relationship broke up with my Malaysian girlfriend.
In short, I met her at the KTV and I was so hooked up to her and was going after her vigorously. I thought I won her over, supported her financially and eventually she left her job. I was happy that she left that working environment and I thought we should be happy together from then onwards till the most shocking truth was revealed.
She lied to me saying she was divorced years ago. I know that she has 2 daughters from her last marriage and I was all willing to do my part to take care of them. Then I realised that she is not divorce and the husband is still with her and in fact she has 3 kids instead of 2. I really feel cheated and heart broken that she has cheated me all along. I don't mind the money that I have supported her, but the thot of also supporting her useless husband really makes me boiled and feel stupid.
I wonder what happened to this TS. Dont seem to reply anymore.A great story, written sometime ago. Emotionally touching.
Hope bro RoverX is doing well.
I think so too, in fact I finished reading the story in one go. Although after my breakup, I still have a hard time getting over her. She just sms me to patch up last week, she really the can, I don't know how she can live with it, one man outside and a husband at home, husband maybe screwing her during the day and me at night.
19-02-2011, 02:40 AM
Re: Until Now I Still Can’t Forget Her………
